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She was a woman discarded by the world—silent, efficient, invisible in the machinery of power. When her life ended, it didn’t truly end. Something else claimed her. No promises of reincarnation, no divine purpose—only a strange system, a new identity, and a world both familiar and foreign. Now known as Petunia Evans, she navigates a reality shaped by story and structure, one where magic breathes beneath the surface. Gifted with potential far beyond the version of herself the world once knew, she moves slowly, quietly—training in secret, watching the timeline twist and shift around her. She does not seek glory. She does not seek revenge. She seeks control. And in a world built on prophecy, she chooses the long path—the one that leads through silence, strength, and storms. --- ⚠️ Disclaimer: This story is a work of pure fiction. It is not related to real events, beliefs, or religious systems. All characters, abilities, and events are entirely fictional. This work was developed with the assistance of AI tools. Note: There is no yuri content in this story.
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The Next General

"Have you heard of him?" A small boy tugged at a woman's skirt, his tiny finger pointing at the large portrait of a man clad in a minister’s robe. "Shhh! Don’t say its name!" The woman hushed him, glancing around anxiously. She knew the boy was only curious about the drawing, yet the inscription beside it spoke of someone else entirely. Still, the credit had been given to the man in the portrait. "Why?" "We just... don’t say it." "Are you talking about The Next General?" A man dressed as a scholar interjected, inserting himself into the conversation. "Everyone is talking about it. After a hundred years, it has returned. I can't decide whether that fills me with hope or dread." His words were meant to impress, to showcase his knowledge, but the woman only tightened her grip on the boy, scooped him up, and hurried away like a hunted animal sensing danger. The scholar let out a single sharp laugh. "A chaotic rhythm… and marvellously extraordinary times are upon us," he murmured, before turning and walking away. --- Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and events are either the product of the author's imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or to real events is purely coincidental. The views and opinions expressed by the characters do not necessarily reflect those of the author. This book contains content that may not be suitable for all audiences. Reader discretion is advised. ------- Author-Sama is here with another one, been planning this for quite a while but laziness and procrastination keeps holding me down but now I am free. Here is another exciting historical novel, please enjoy.
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